James had to laugh at the statement. He didn't take offense to it, not at all. Why would he? She was right. Him and every other man who he knew that had majored in such a subject were raging assholes. Maybe they tried to be better, tried to do things differently, but it just didn't happen, didn't work for them. There was no way around it and no reason to deny it. He had accepted who and what he was. "That they do."
James smirked a little, his focus moving from her down to the woman that was at his feet and then the one that had come to work on his hand, rushing the process along. He generally preferred one thing done at a time. He had no reason to rush. "I'd hate to see you disappointed, but I've got to say, there is very little that makes this fine institution of education any different from the rest of them." And he should know. He had been to several, and had experienced the same thing that she so detested in her mind.